Ritual Howls Blood Red Moon
Just beyond the sideways line
The world seems unknown
The blood red moon shines
It's causing the colour glows
My clothes have turned to dust
Trampled and torn
Deep within the fortress
Mystery's are born
People from the sand, fall from the sky
Like a way to split into the vibe
Slip and slide
Being burned by the caustic son
Being burned by the righteous one
Speak only silent lines, the blood red moon shines
The blood moon shines
The blood red moon shines
The vile figure foils
Falls from the sky
It falls from the sky